Love

01 我想给你写一首诗 不止是为了完成我们之前的愿望 而是从一开始早我就想这样去做了 02 我该如何描述你的特别 你对我而言有多特别 可能从那颗眉间跟着表情变动的痣 可能从阳光洒满着你会呼吸的毛孔 ...

Dear Huanhuan, “If you were Charlie, would you choose to undergo the surgery?” you asked in your last letter. At the time, my answer was no—ignorance is bliss. But after reading most of the book, I’ve begun to reconsider—this time, through the lens of love. In the first half of Flowers for Algernon, I had always believed that Charlie’s mother, Rose, was the only person in the world who truly cared for and loved him. I even mistook his father Matt’s calm demeanor for indifference. When everyone else had given up hope that Charlie could ever become “normal,” I was moved by Rose’s relentless determination—whether she was scolding Charlie, pleading with doctors, or arguing with Matt. ...